Mask of Words

by Daggerpoint

28 ficlets and drabbles about Bluestreak. There is more to him then an endless stream of words... Mix of G1, Movie, and whatever else I feel like throwing in, rating varies with each ficlet

3. On His Knees

AN: This is an excerpt from the larger story I'm writing.

SN: 2IC - second in command

On His Knees

When Prowl gave him the news, Bluestreak could only stare at the 2IC. A trap? They had to be lying. Jazz was coming back. He was coming home. He promised. It was just a simple in and out mission. Prowl was lying. He had to be. Jazz was coming home. Blackout couldn't have gotten him. He wasn't be on his way back there. They had barely gotten out the first time. Before he could respond Bluestreak felt his knees give out; he hit the floor, a keening cry tearing out of his vocalizer, mourning. "JAZZ!" Jazz was back with Megatron.